"Song Dongyang, you can't beat him, give up."

The Lord of Red Stone City said coldly.

"Chen Xuan, I have to admit that your formation is very strong, but just wait. If I, Song Dongyang, break through, I will kill you with my own hands."

After Song Dongyang finished speaking, he returned directly to Red Stone City.

"Chen Xuan, thank you."

The Lord of Red Rock City said.

Chen Xuan smiled lightly and walked off the competition stage.

Many warriors looked at him with surprised expressions.

The master of Longyan Sect stood up, then looked at Chen Xuan and said slowly: "Chen Xuan, if you let Song Dongyang go, aren't you afraid of his revenge?"

After hearing this, Chen Xuan said softly: "If he makes a breakthrough in cultivation, why don't I make a breakthrough?"

Chen Xuan's words were full of confidence.

Seeing this, the master of Longyan Gate also smiled.

Zhao Qinglong, who was near the viewing area, saw this situation and had murderous intentions towards Chen Xuan.

The first game is over, Chen Xuan won the first place, and he is also a powerful ninth-grade heaven-level formation master.

This news immediately aroused everyone's discussion.

Early the next morning, all the warriors gathered in the lobby, and the next competition would begin today.

In the viewing area, the master of the Longyan Sect looked ahead, and then said solemnly: "The next game will test the character of the mind."

"The place of trial is actually the mountain behind my Longyan Gate. Everyone, follow me."

The sect leader of Longyan Sect activated his spell and led many warriors into Longyan Sect.

Located in the core area of ​​​​the back mountain, many geniuses discovered that there was a powerful formation surrounding the back mountain, and other warriors had no way to enter.

Even those who are at the seventh level of the Divine Mysterious Realm cannot forcefully open the formation without the order of the Longyan Sect Master.

"This is the place behind my Longyan Gate. There are eighteen altars inside. When you go in and take a seat, I will activate the altars to let you hone your character."

Many warriors nodded. The mountain behind Longyan Gate is very famous in Ziyan Continent.

How many powerful people want to enter the mountains behind Longyanmen but are rejected. After all, unless they can join Longyanmen, it is impossible.

"A dozen people come in at a time."

The sect leader of Longyan Gate activated his magic spell, and a dozen people in the crowd were instantly sent to the back mountain area.

In the back mountain area, more than a dozen people who entered stood in front of eighteen altars.

In an instant, terrifying pressure surrounded them.

Not more than a quarter of an hour later, a warrior screamed in pain.

Boom! The next moment, the warrior was moved out.

Outside, the sect master of Longyan Sect and others focused their attention on this warrior.

"Too strong..." "A sixth-level warrior in the Mystic Realm of Shenxuan, can't even hold on for a quarter of an hour?"

Many warriors let out exclamations.

The altar in the mountain behind Longyanmen is too powerful.

Led by the master of Longyan Gate, the city lords of the thirty-six main cities stood in the core area of ​​​​the back mountain, staring coldly at the back mountain below.

As time went by, warriors were wiped out one after another. After a stick of incense, only Song Xueyun and Wang Zitian were left in the back mountain area.

These two people are also talented warriors.

Among the warriors who originally had good talents, there was Song Dongyang, but he was brushed off, so naturally he had nothing to do with him. After a quarter of an hour, Wang Zitian couldn't hold on any longer.

Wang Zitian has a strong character, but Song Xueyun hasn't come out yet, so he still continues to persist.

Chen Xuan looked at the place behind the mountain silently, with a hint of curiosity in his heart.

Half an hour later, Song Xueyun came out. His expression was extremely nervous, and he looked like he was mentally unstable.

"It really surprised me...it's much better than I thought."

Song Xueyun said secretly.

"Song Xueyun, ranked first so far."

The master of Longyan Gate said.

As time went by, warriors entered the back mountain area one after another.

But except for Song Xueyun, no one could hold on for half an hour.

"You guys go in."

The sect leader of Longyan Gate activated his magic spell and allowed the dozen or so people behind to enter the back mountain area.

"I wonder if Shangguan Ke can hold on for more than half an hour?"

"Are you kidding me?

Can Shangguan Ke surpass Song Xueyun, is there any need to ask?"

Most warriors believe that Shangguan Ke can definitely surpass Song Xueyun.

After all, Shangguan Ke is much stronger than Song Xueyun.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, a quarter of an hour, in the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed.

When more than half an hour was over, many warriors were shocked in their hearts.

"Shangguan Ke came out. He really persisted for more than half an hour."

"My dear, Shangguan Ke is too strong."

At this time, Shangguan Ke came out with a smile on his face.

The master of Longyan Gate also nodded with satisfaction.

Even among the top experts, some people couldn't hold on for more than half an hour.

There is not much relationship between character and strength. Many warriors were praising Shangguan Ke, but the leader of Longyan Sect used his magic technique to send the warriors behind him into the back mountain.

And Chen Xuan was among these people.

Boom! With a flash of inspiration, Chen Xuan discovered that he had entered the mountain behind Longyan Gate.

In an instant, a terrifying pressure filled the air.

Chen Xuan felt strong pressure. The warriors who came with him stood in front of the altar and accepted the test of character.

Chen Xuan stood in front of the last altar, and powerful pressure came from the altar, directly sealing his soul.

Although he felt fierce pressure, Chen Xuan was able to defend himself.

In the blink of an eye, only Chen Xuan was left in the back mountain area.

At this time, only a few minutes had passed.

A quarter of an hour...two quarters of an hour... Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes. The pressure in this altar could no longer temper his character.

"Go and look at other altars."

While talking, Chen Xuan came to another altar.

"what happened?"

Chen Xuan discovered that the aura coming from this altar was different from the previous altar.

Outside, in the core area of ​​​​the back mountain, many warriors have their eyes on the land of the back mountain.

"It's been half an hour, why hasn't Chen Xuan come out yet?"

A city lord asked.

"It seems that Chen Xuan's temperament easily surpasses Song Xueyun's."

Some other city lords said.

Song Xueyun's expression was extremely gloomy, but Shangguan Ke nearby was very calm.

He would definitely not believe that Chen Xuan could last more than half an hour, but in this altar, Chen Xuan was practicing while tempering the meaning of the God of Fire.

It actually allowed him to rise to the fourth level of strength.

In an instant, the pressure inside the altar also weakened a lot.

Time passed bit by bit, and after seven hours, Chen Xuan's true god's will had improved to a higher level.

Outside, the core area of ​​​​the back mountain.

"It's been seven hours, Chen Xuan is dead?"

Some city lords believed that Chen Xuan was very likely to have died in the back mountain.
To be continued...